A Funeral For the Living Gordon/Hailey/Bruce/Blake

[John Blake]

He kept kissing her, his fingers running slowly through her matted hair. He didn't care that they were at his funeral, he didn't care that Bruce, Hailey, and Gordon were all there. All he cared about was the beautiful woman in his arms. His heart, his life, his love. Amelia.
He pulled her closer, one hand running through her hair, the other helping hold her. He deepened the kiss more, not caring at all. He felt another tear, one of joy and pure happiness, slip from his eye..

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[nickfury]

Nick Fury arrived at the funeral of John Blake. He wanted to be there for Amelia and check up on her to see how she was holding up. Once he got there, he could see he missed a bit of it so he walked up before seeing Amelia hug someone. Was that John Blake? No way.

[Amelia Raven Blake]

Amelia kissed back passionately her hand brushing his cheek and then cupping the back of his neck her fingers running through his hair. Everything was so much better now. Robin was alive it didn't matter that they were still at his funeral nor did the thought of Bruce, Hailey and Gordon still being there but she was unaware of Fury when he arrived. All that mattered was the handsome man who's lips were pressed against hers. John Blake, Robin. Her world. Her existence. Her soul. She never wanted to let him go. Not ever.

[John Blake]

He smiled against her lips. He gently pulled away, looking around softly, his eyes returned to hers. "I want to go home....but I want to stay with you..." He smiled softly at her, kissing her nose. He wanted to sleep, her gently wrapped in his arms, his lips pressed to her neck softly. He loved her so much. He wanted to be with her. His heart, his soul, his life, his reason to live, his love. Amelia...

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[Amelia Raven Blake]

"Then I'll come with you," she replied, "You're not getting ride of me that easy," she teased unknowingly stealing Hailey's line. She looked up into his eyes and pressed her lips to his jawline. "I'm not ready to let you go anywhere alone just yet," she murmured . And she wasn't sure she'd ever be ready to do that. Not after loosing him once.

[John Blake]

He looked at her, a smile spreading over his face. He kissed her forehead again. "I never want you to leave me alone." He whispered softly, looking at her. "I don't want to get rid of you, ever. Amelia, I love you!" He smiled at her, spinning slightly on his heels, her in his arms.

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[Amelia Raven Blake]

She grinned, "That can be arranged," she said with a grin when he said he never wanted her to leave him alone. Her grin grew when he swept her of her feet and she kissed his nose. "I love you too."

[John Blake]

He smiled and kissed her chin. He started to walk towards the doors, wanting to leave with her, take her home to his small, yet cozy house. He smiled so much, kissing her forehead again, and again. A warm feeling was spreading from his chest, all through him. He smiled at her more, love shining in his muddy eyes.

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[Amelia Raven Blake]

"Wait," she murmured kissing his cheek. She slipped from his arms and ran back to where Gordon stood. She threw her arms around him and murmured, "Thank you, Gordon, for everything...I wouldn't be alive now if it weren't for you." She gently kissed his cheek with a smile. She slipped from his embrace and grinned at Hailey and Bruce, hugging her cousin slightly and then his wife. Then she returned to Robin. "Now I'm ready." She smiled.

[John Blake]

He smiled, making his own rounds of good byes. When Amelia came back to him he smiled happily. He scooped her back up in his arms, kissing her forehead again, he leaned down, pressing his lips softly to her neck and walked towards the doors again. He was going to bring her home. He was glad Hel had brought him back. Evenmoreso now that he had Amelia in his arms.
He walked from the graveyard, past the black cast iron gates, his eyes softly on her. He was going to walk herball the way to hos apartmant, it wasn't to terriably far, about fifteen miles...

[Amelia Raven Blake]

Amelia laid her head against his chest. "You could take Bruce's car." she murmured, holding up a set of keys with a smirk. "I'm just smart enough to know that somehow you wouldn't have your car." She'd stolen the keys when she'd hugged Bruce.

[John Blake]

He smiled softly at her cunning. He kissed her lips gently, slipping the keys from her hand. "Sounds good to me." He slipped herbout of his arms in front of his friends car. He had a butler, he could go home that way. He unlocked it and gently slid Amelia into the passajger's side. He kissed her lips as he buckled her in. He smiled and slipped out, shutting her door. He walked around and slid into the driver's seat, he started the car and drove away from, the funeral for the living....

[Amelia Raven Blake]

Amelia giggled and looked over at him as he started driving. She knew she'd get a call from Bruce later asking why she stole his keys. Her answer would be that her fiance didn't have a car to drive away from the funeral for the living. Soo she'd taken her cousin's keys so he wouldn't have to walk. She smirked at the thought of explaining that to Bruce. She looked at Robin and took his hand, threading her fingers into his.